Missy, She Always Does Not Seek To Make Progress

  Chapter 342 The master's tone is too beating

  Qin Liuxi asked Song Liu to sit down again, seeing the undisguised hostility in her eyes, he smiled slightly.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death, poverty and wealth, from our Taoist point of view, is doomed at birth, and one can get a glimpse of one or two from the natural appearance. Of course, a person's appearance will change according to luck. There is a slight turning point because there is a variable." Qin Liuxi said: "But there are some things that cannot be changed, just like you, madam."

"I said Ma'am, your children will die, which means that your child will be cut off, that is, you will die without a child... Hey, don't be upset, since you have returned, you are destined to hear angry and unbearable words, angry, and bad for your health." Good!" Qin Liuxi saw that she was about to explode again, so he quickly stopped her.

  Song Liu rushed forward in one breath, unable to get up or down, so uncomfortable that he could only pinch his palms hard.

"This place belongs to the Children's Palace. According to metaphysics, from the Children's Palace, the horoscope of birth date can reveal how many children a person has. I don't need to ask your horoscope, I know that you have two sons, and one of them has already died. The answer has already been revealed. If the child is healthy and healthy, the children's palace should be plump and full, but now you are collapsed and dull." Qin Liuxi pointed to the location of her children's palace, and said: "If you die young, where do you come from? There is also a son, who can only be called an adopted son."

  Song Liu was furious: "You are blasphemy, you have no real evidence at all."

   "Didn't you find things like evidence yourself? I naturally hope that I am wrong. It is good that I am wrong." Qin Liuxi's eyes showed sympathy.

  Song Liu froze.

"Master, my sister-in-law is a person who knows everything. You can't say that he transferred the child, can you?" Song Ye said awkwardly: "He and my sister are well-known loving couples. From youth to middle age, they There is no other woman around me. Chang'er is gone, and as a father, he is more sad than anyone else. If he deliberately dropped the child, this..."

  He didn't want to believe it either.

Qin Liuxi smiled slightly: "Let's not talk about the child who died young, but I'm a little curious, why is he sad?" Seeing that Song Liu was about to speak, she raised her finger and shook her hand, looking at the big maid: " You say."

  The onlookers are clear, these people who are close to the waiter will be able to see the essence of the facts better than Song Liu who is in the game.

  The maid let out an ah, and glanced at Song Ye and Song Liu.

  Song Liu said with a dark face: "If you tell me, just say it, don't you know what's wrong with your uncle?"

  The eldest maid pursed her lips and said, "Second young master is gone. My uncle is just like his wife, and he is sad day and night. Sometimes my wife is in a better mood, and my uncle will sigh and cry. It's good to say that the second young master is still here..."

   Having said that, she paused for a moment, thinking about it for half a year, and there seemed to be quite a few situations like this. As long as the uncle mentioned it and shed tears, the wife would lose her appetite that day.

  The big maid frowned, feeling a little strange in her heart, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

"General Song, my sister was heartbroken because of her premature death, and because of this, her body was weakened, unable to heal for a long time, and her vitality wasted. If it were you, would you dare to mention the deceased child from time to time in front of her?" Qin Liuxi seemed Seeing what the big maid was thinking, she said: "It is said that seeing things and thinking about others, some people will even seal up the things they have used out of fear of being hurt by it, and dare not look at or touch them, because the memories are too painful. But what about my wife and uncle?"

Qin Liuxi said in an almost indifferent voice: "As the saying goes, you don't need to use a sword to kill a person, as long as you keep sprinkling salt on her wound, it will consume her spirit, just like me now, even if I am I'm telling the truth, but isn't it stabbing your wife in the heart? The wife's husband-in-law, shouldn't be like this? He is so sad that he can't help himself, and he wants you to feel sad together .”

  This is of course not a compliment, but a sarcasm.

  The maid said in a nasty voice: "But my uncle will keep apologizing after I say it, saying that I shouldn't bring up this sad thing."

   "Wow, that's amazing, my wife must feel even more guilty!" As for the male green tea, it's all my fault, I shouldn't perform like this.

  Elder servant girl: "..."

  Although the tone sounds a little harsh, it is true.

  Song Ye's face darkened, and he clenched his fists.

  Song Liu is also crumbling.

Yes, she knows that it is not good for her body to always think about the death of her second son, and she also knows that she still has her eldest son to comfort her, and she even forces herself to read more Buddhist scriptures and recite more scriptures, not daring to have too much free time, but when she feels a little better, she Zhou would always bring up his second son at the right time, and then fell into pain again.

Is this a coincidence?

   "Is it really what the master said?" Song Ye stared at Song Liu and asked.

  Song Liu's lips moved, wanting to refute, but he didn't know how to refute.

What Song Ye didn't understand was that what Qin Liuxi said was the same. Wei Caizhou really kept sprinkling salt on Liumei's wound. How can it be better?

  Song Ye looked at his younger sister again, and saw that she had added a lot of silver hair to her temples, her face was haggard, and her cheeks were sunken, and she couldn't help feeling a pain in her heart.

   "Wei Caizhou, how dare he!" Song Ye was so angry that he turned around and wanted to go out.

  Song Liu hurriedly pulled him back, shaking his head: "Brother, it's impossible, how could Caizhou do this, we are young couples getting married."

  She still couldn't believe it.

  Song Ye said coldly: "Don't forget, he was a thoughtful and stubborn person when he was a child. When his father died, he almost believed that the people in the village said it was my fault..."

  He paused suddenly, his eyes widened: "Could it be that he thinks so, thinks that I have harmed his father, and Cheng, who took his father to the imperial court, accepts this trick?"

  Song Yefu was deeply moved, looked at Qin Liuxi, and said, "If so, is he the one who cursed my Song family?"

"General Song, you should leave the case investigation to a professional person. I don't investigate the case, and I can't judge without seeing someone. I'm just discussing things from the perspective of ordinary people, and I only talk about Lingmei's appearance. It is up to you to find out by yourself whether what happened to you is related to her husband-in-law." Qin Liuxi said: "I can only say, if you die, who will benefit the most, Whoever is the trickster."

  Song Ye had a foul word in his heart that he wanted to explode, and wished he could investigate it now.

  As for Song Liu, his ears were buzzing, his mind was in a mess, and his eyes were dizzy and black.

  The information she heard today was too great and too impactful, and she couldn't even judge who was a human and who was a ghost.

  Song Liu felt his head pricked like a needle, and with a cry of pain, he fell backwards.

"Mrs."

   "Sister Liu."

  Song Ye was startled, and when she was about to fall to the ground, he picked her up and held her in his arms. Seeing that her face was pale, he couldn't help looking at Qin Liuxi in horror: "Master."

  Qin Liuxi looked at it, and told Chen Pi: "Go and open the consultation room, and I will give her an injection."

  (end of this chapter)